Raphael wasn't looking to fight either. If anything it was probably more akin to a puppy wanting to chew on a littermate's ear because he was restless. "What did that poor little bear do to you?" It's dry, with just a faint quirk to his mouth.

"I just don't understand why you enjoy it." He picked up the bar and started unwrapping it. It smelled better than the gummy bears did, at least. He sniffed it a bit before breaking off a piece and biting into it, chewing it. "This isn't bad."